Chase Matthews Zoey 101 Novels & Stories

“Thank you, Chase. That’ll give me a great night’s sleep so I can get up at eight to start everything else.” With plans settled, Matt went up to get a shower and call a girl he’d met at the beginning of the semester. Chase knew they weren’t dating, but he had no doubt that his friend would see to it that they were before the semester ended. He’d never seen Matt so nuts about a girl before, and he’d been there for all of them since college had started. Thankfully, he liked Charity. Stripping his soaked shirt off, Chase headed for the basement. “Do you mind if I toss this in the white load?”

And for some reason, one name stuck to mind. Elder Zara. I closed my eyes, the tremble in Mary's voice when she said the name, echoed in my mind. My eyes clenched slightly on the edge of the desk, "It's a web," I muttered, "Not just one traitor. Not even five. It's a network. We've pretty much established that."

I heard Rain's voice as I saw them coming down with Amber rushing down the staircase while Rain was coming down with utter most care with Coco in her arms. I made my way to Rain. "Rain I need to talk to you.", I said. "First let me feed Coco. That is also very important.", she said but I told her that Zoe has already fed him. She looked at me questionably as I passed her the letter. She started reading it. At by the time she reached the end her breathing became harsh. "He is in the prison.", Rain argued but I shook my head. "I think he ran.", I stated. I held Rain by her shoulders as I made her sit on the couch.

Part One: Zachariah Hunter ZOE My name is Zoe Daniels, and on the day I turned eighteen, I became an Only Fans model. My mother, who had just lost her husband a few years ago and was still reeling from the aftermath of taking care of an only daughter who was very rebellious, lost it. Without batting an eyelid, she gave me a choice. If I was going to become an Only Fans model, then I wasn't going to do it under her roof.

Their bodies hovered ten feet in the air, weapons falling from their hands. Isolde’s face changed. “Maeve.” I curled my fingers and the wolves rose higher. “Maeve!” she cried. I snapped my hand downward, and fifteen bodies slammed into the earth. The ground shook. None of them moved. They were not dead; I could feel their heartbeats. Stunned. Their pride shattered. Probably a few broken bones. But they were alive. I looked at my mother. Her face had gone completely white. “That was your warning.”

She let go of my hand as though I had disgusted her and asked Lexie for an explanation. I was confused and somewhat insulted. I didn’t know what was going on. “I’m sorry, but who are you?” I asked. The business-looking woman aggressively tapped the tip of her shoe on the ground and rolled her eyes. I thought she looked a little entitled, but my question was fair. I had only been with Lexie for two days, and I didn’t blame her for not mentioning everyone who lived nearby. “I’m Celice Randall, the mayor and Luna of this town,” the woman said with pride. When she saw I did not react, her forefinger and thumb rubbed her brows, and she exhaled dramatically. “I’m Lexie’s and Lukas’s mother.”

“So, what? I’ll keep defending Kataya against those two dummies. She’s not just going to be Ari’s mate, she’ll be mine, too. I’ll defend her until the end of time.” Celia removed herself from my legs. “A shifterless can’t have a mate. That’s what my mommy said.” This was not a discussion to be had here in the hall. “Well, children, we should go into our classroom. These are adult matters.” Right then, I heard someone cleared their throat. “Ahem.” When I looked up, it was the assistant principal. I muttered under my breath. “Well, shit.”

I sipped my coffee. Elisabeth propped her chin on her hands, eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Okay, Zoey, we need the full rundown. Where are you from? What do you do? How old are you? Hobbies? Boyfriends—exes? Give us everything. Declan’s never done this, so you’re basically celebrity status right now.” Matteo leaned back against the counter, smirking. “Yeah, and don’t skip the part where a random girl from a cake shop ends up in his bed. How’d that happen? Charm? Magic? Spill.”

she begged, and I sighed and asked her calmly, "Have you found your mate? What happens when you find him?" "I will reject him," she replied swiftly, as if she didn't want to be mated to anyone else except me. Zoey was beautiful, endowed, and curvy. She passed the Luna test, and my mother liked her, but Zion didn't like her. He felt on edge around her, like she was pretending to be nice on the surface, but deep in her heart, she had ulterior motives. You know, like a two-faced person.

She watched him intensely and right when he thought that she changed her mind Zoey smiled at him and almost in a whisper said: “I Zoey Carter, accept you, Tristan Mayer, as my mate!”